Chapter 65 Kong Jishi

"A little arrogance, a thousand miles of joy."

Yanjing City, at the foot of the Confucian Academy mountain.

Forestry continued to run wildly up the mountain.

He mobilized his literary courage, and literary energy lingered around him.

Waves of refreshing breeze rushed towards him from all directions, and gradually gathered around him.

His figure was lifted by the breeze and flew towards Confucianism and Taoism Academy.

However, Linye still disliked the journey, it was too slow.

The current situation is very dangerous. If the dean is not asked to act sooner, Mr. Xiao may be in danger of his life.

"The torrent is rushing."

Lin Ye once again mobilized his whole body's literary energy, and uttered a sentence
A thin cyan thread appeared in the air again, attaching to him, causing his speed to increase sharply again.

huh~!

There were sharp wind whistling sounds beside the ears, like thunder piercing through the ears.

The sharp air pierced his body, cutting Lin Ye's aura, and his expression changed involuntarily.

Like an arrow shot out by a bow, he went straight from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Along the way, from time to time, Confucian scholars who were studying here raised their heads to look at the running body mixed with aura, a little confused.

There was a no-flying formation on the top of the Confucian and Taoist Academy, and Lin Ye quickly descended from the platform on the top of the mountain, and ran inside.

And in front of him, there are some antique huts.

And the person inside is Kong Jishi, the current dean of the Confucianism and Taoism Academy.

Although it was less than 200 meters away from the hut, Lin Ye still disliked himself for running too slowly, and mobilized his whole body energy again.

The distance of less than 200 meters was crossed by him in an instant.

Bang bang bang~!

Regardless of etiquette, Lin Ye stretched out his big hand and knocked hard on the door of the hut.

"Student Linye asks Dean Kong to come out of the mountain and save my loyal minister of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

The voice was a little impatient.

"Peace."

A deep voice came from the door.

It is not a poem, but it has a magical power.

Lin Ye only felt the fatigue all over his body just now dissipated, replaced by bursts of refreshment, and the irritability in his heart dissipated immediately.

All that was left was anxiety.

Just relying on these two words, you can let Wenqi let you mobilize at will, which shows the strength of Dean Kong.

While Lin Ye was very impatient, his hopes for saving Xiao Yi's life became more and more numerous.

"Principal, Xiao Yi, the prefect of Jingzhao Mansion in the Great Qin Dynasty, is upright and upright. He is full of righteousness, defying power, and has great talents in his belly. Now that his life is in danger, I implore the principal to come out and save people."

Squeak~!

There was a crisp sound, and the door was pushed open.

The dean, Kong Jishi, who was dressed in a Confucian white gown, came out.

The hair on the top of the head is combed, the face is white and beardless, and he looks only in his 20s.

But the hair next to the cheek is indeed snow white.

"Nowadays, the courtiers of the Great Qin Dynasty are all a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, and there is someone who deserves your praise..."

"what……"

"Linye, have you touched the threshold of the third-rank Liming Realm?"

The dean's hair in the statistical office was windless and automatic, and he looked at Linye in surprise.

In the Confucianism and Taoism Academy of the Great Qin Dynasty, he is the only dean of the third rank and the pinnacle of life.

Not only in this Yanjing city.

Looking at the Confucian scholars in the entire Great Qin Dynasty, there are no other third-rank powerhouses.

He only knew that seeing that Lin Ye was expected to break through the third-rank realm, he was naturally full of joy.

Kong Jishi's literary spirit has been cultivated for many years, his skills are profound, his strength is naturally beyond doubt, and his five senses are naturally very keen.

"These variables in your body are related to the so-called loyal ministers of the Great Qin Dynasty?"

Although Lin Yan was very impatient in her heart, when she saw the dean himself, she was still respectful and politely saluted as a student.

"Yes, Dean."

"Lord Xiao is not afraid of power, and vowed to rectify the chaos of the Great Qin Dynasty. The first person to confront him is the disciple of the clan."

"He is going to behead the eldest grandson of the clan, Ji Wuye."

Kong Jishi originally wanted to know more about Lin Ye's current practice status, but he couldn't help being a little frightened when he heard this sentence.

"Is that the son of Prince Gong? The so-called genius of cultivation?"

Lin Ye nodded quickly, looking very anxious.

Kong Jishi narrowed his eyes slightly, brainstormed quickly, and then opened his eyes, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"Forestry, now I am at an important stage of breaking through the second-rank great Confucianism."

"So I can't get out of the mountain now."

Before Lin Ye, who looked anxious, could speak again, Kong Jishi stretched out a finger and choked him off.

"Just listen to me."

"I can ask the Supreme Magic Treasure of my Confucianism and Taoism Academy to go down the mountain with you to save people."

"But once such a treasure is used, it is no small matter."

"So now you just need to explain to me the situation of Mr. Xiao, and let me think about whether to save him."

"I want to make sure that he is worth saving, so I will naturally ask for this treasure."

"Otherwise, I won't use it easily, the strongest foundation of my Confucian Academy."

Although Lin Ye was anxious, he also knew that this was an important time for the dean, and he could not change it by force.

After all, if Confucianism and Taoism in the Great Qin Dynasty could have one more second-rank Confucian, it would be a big deal.

Lin Ye took several deep breaths of air, and began to talk about what he saw and heard in Jingzhao Mansion during this period.

When he said that Xiao Yi vowed to fight the clan to the death, and wanted Ji Wuye to be punished as he should.

Kong Jishi looked surprised.

And when Lin Ye talked about the "debate in the iron room" that Xiao Yi talked about, Kong Jishi's eyes sparkled even brighter.

At the end, the two sentences Xiao Yi said were also the two sentences that really made Lin Ye touch the threshold of the third rank, making Kong Jishi's lips tremble slightly.

"It has been like this since ancient times, is this correct?"

"There are no roads in the world. If there are many people walking, it will become a road..."

Kong Jishi kept chewing these two sentences in his heart, and his eyes became brighter.

He could feel his guts trembling slightly.

Only Confucian students in the third-rank Liming realm can exert their best efforts in the body's "Wenqi Palace," which is constantly trembling.

And on the white wall of the "Wenqi Palace", there was a sentence.

"It has been like this since ancient times, is this correct?"

Kong Jishi's body began to tremble violently!

At this moment, he seemed to understand the problem of Daqin Confucianism and Taoism Academy, and understood many things that he couldn't figure out before.

If he fully understands these things, maybe he can really step into the second rank!

Kong Jishi took a deep look at Lin Ye in front of him.

I think at this time, my student doesn't know what happened.

He turned back and walked into the hut.

"Come with me."

"Although my Daqin Confucianism and Taoism Academy is not the birthplace of Confucianism and Taoism, nor is it the holy place where Confucian saints are located."

"But we have a real crown jewel here."

"It is also because of this supreme thing that our Confucianism can still stand firm in the face of the great Qin Dynasty."

"And that supreme thing is a sword."

Kong Jishi looked back at Lin Ye, then turned his head again.

"That's the saber used by Confucian saints back then!"

Bang!
Lin Ye didn't stand firmly on his feet and fell directly to the ground.

A strong man in the realm of a third-rank gentleman, about to touch a third-rank Confucian scholar, unexpectedly fell on the flat ground for no reason.

Regardless of his image, he quickly got up and asked a shocking question.

"Is this true?"

Kong Jishi didn't answer him, and walked into the innermost room of the hut.

On the wall, hung an ordinary sword.

……

(End of this chapter)

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